Those words just now!
They weren’t directed at Bazhun’an at all, but rather aid at . In reality, He wants to cooperate with ?
Bazhun’an is fundantally insignificant.
The Ten High Nobles are legendary to the five regions but are a joke to the Ancestral God.
To put it bluntly, it’s just a servant selection competition among the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor. Even the Cold Palace Emperor is manipulated by the Demon Ancestor, and is His Saint Servant!
Cursed Yin is not trustworthy, and dicine Ghost could turn on us at any ti.
The Demon Ancestor has already reached the pinnacle of our ti, seeking only a "return to zero". As long as this desire is satisfied, even if He uses Himself as a white mouse for experintation... If He can’t manage it, then shouldn’t He step up Himself?
"Who can match the depth of Cursed Yin’s foundation?"
"Who can match the depth of dicine Ghost’s mastery?"
"Who can compare with the Ten High Nobles... The Ten High Nobles aren’t even worthy to be compared with God Devils themselves!"
What City North Demon Prince, as soon as a single glance from the Demon Ancestor is received, thoughts arise in the mind, and Xu Xiaoshou imdiately knows who in this world can be nad the most beautiful.
The Demon Ancestor, the most beautiful!
He is the most perfect partner, and there’s no one else like Him!
"Calm your heart." The voice of Bazhun’an ca through.
"Does the Great Path of Will in Super Taoization still need outsiders to remind you to calm your heart? The heart moves with intent, but when the heart stops, intent cannot be cald." But this voice is not a magical chant, rather it speaks directly to the innermost self.
Xu Xiaoshou paused at that mont, lowered his gaze as if in deep thought.
Bazhun’an keenly sensed that Xu Xiaoshou’s condition was not right, and shouted, "Xu Xiaoshou!"
He seed to be in deep contemplation.
Clearly, he was influenced by the demonic sound that reached his ears, tempted by the Demon Ancestor, and found it difficult to preserve his true self.
"Xu Xiaoshou!"
Bazhun’an shouted again with a stern voice.
He could battle the Demon Ancestor to protect Xu Xiaoshou.
But if disaster strikes from within, and Xu Xiaoshou’s true self is breached, led astray by the Demon Ancestor’s guidance, this would be an irreparable situation even for the combat-type Ten High Nobles.
"Xu! Xiao! Shou!"
"Co... awake..."
...
Bazhun’an’s voice faded into the distance.
Xu Xiaoshou was seated on a ditation mat, and glanced upwards to see the stone statue of the Holy Ancestor in the sacred hall shining with radiant glory, imasurably divine.
"Holy Ancestor above, bless my Apricot Realm with eternal youth."
He touched his fingertips to his chest and forehead a few tis and then clasped his hands together, devoutly saying:
"I have a wish."
A white light glead from the forehead of the Holy Ancestor stone statue, an ethereal voice emanated from all corners of the sacred hall, the echo never ceasing:
"Speak."
Xu Xiaoshou respectfully said, "My wish is to surpass Bazhun’an and seal Godhood and beco an Ancestor earlier than that damned Eighth Sword Deity."
"Very well."
What follows "very well"?
Xu Xiaoshou waited for a while, but nothing further ca, so he continued: "I wish to walk the path of sealing Godhood and becoming Ancestor, step by step from two to one, trampling those who want to directly return to zero and boast of being geniuses, one by one, including Bazhun’an, Cao Yihan, and Dao Qiongcang..."
The Holy Ancestor stone statue was just slow to respond, not without follow-up.
Before Xu Xiaoshou could finish his sentence, the statue’s forehead glead again, and two light clusters drifted out.
He caught them, took a look, and his pupils shook.
"Ancestral God Fate Chart?"
These turned out to be two Ancestral God Fate Charts!
The wish was to go from two to one, and did it really happen just like that?
"These are the War Ancestor and Dragon Ancestor Ancestral God Fate Charts, if they correspond with your Great Path, you shall seal Godhood and beco Ancestor on an auspicious day."
Gulp...
Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva, looking around to see whether these Ancestral God Fate Charts were genuine.
He has Ancestral God Fate Charts!
The Three Phases comparison proves them all real!
The Demon Ancestor is so generous, I want them, He really gives them?
"Amitabha... oh, Holy Ancestor above!"
Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly unclasped his hands and in a mont’s rush could find no better gesture than a fist-clasping Ancient Sword salute, then continued:
"Holy Ancestor above, bless my Apricot Realm with eternal youth, I have another wish."
The Holy Ancestor is benevolent, not dismissive of the avaricious, and soon after, echoing sounds were broadcast in the sacred hall:
"Speak."
"I don’t even know what my wish is, I just feel that two Ancestral God Positions are not enough; could the Holy Ancestor grant so treasures for protection?" Xu Xiaoshou said, raising his eyes slyly to peek at the statue.
"Very well."
The Holy Ancestor is so benevolent!
The Holy Ancestor truly is kind!
As long as there’s a wish, He fulfills them all!
After waiting for a while, another light cluster drifted out of the statue, and Xu Xiaoshou caught it, finding it was yet another good thing.
Origin True Stele: Heavenly!
The Heavenly Ancestor’s Origin True Stele is owned by the Holy Ancestor?
Is all this just illusion? Xu Xiaoshou pinched his own thigh, it hurt, and glanced at the Information Bar, there was no guidance.
Bazhun’an only knows to say "cover", unable to give anything else.
What does it matter if the Holy Ancestor is a transformation of the Demon Ancestor, He gifts Ancestral God Fate Charts and Origin True Stele, and fulfills wishes.
If He is the demon, then who is the saint?
"Holy Ancestor above, I have a third wish..."
Buzz!
The sacred hall trembled, turning into a stone hall.
The Saint Statue transford into a Demon Statue.
The Demon Ancestor floated half-erged in the air, appearing to laugh as He gazed:
"Xu Xiaoshou, do not be greedy."
"This ancestor knows you are not controlled by the guidance, you want more, but I have given the most, further wishes, cannot satisfy."
Xu Xiaoshou stood up from the ditation mat.
Of course, he wasn’t controlled, but neither did he intend to relinquish the Ancestral God Fate Charts and Origin True Stele just like that.
He ca in voluntarily to see the Demon Ancestor, but that doesn’t an he betrayed Bazhun’an... uh, not quite what it ans, but that’s the implication.
"This is the last wish, Demon Ancestor, I promise!"
The Demon Ancestor squinted His eyes, gazing at Bazhun’an, who was beyond the river of ti, past the urgency, now calm.
He smiled.
He generously spread His arms.
From His eyes, that kind of light called ’affluence’ shone into Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes:
"Speak."
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